once in a life time sometimes
only at the right time
will anyone see my muse's beauty inside
but for i
there are few friends so close
and few lovers ever so satisfied
she makes joy an inexplicable pleasure
and each day a beautiful surprise
her voice soft as any moon lite
and smile brite as any sun rise
she inspires me to words and thought
to complex to ever convey
yet i try and these feeble words
just seem to get in the way
so i speak not to mere mortals
the treasure of which me and my muse
we hold
but kno that is far better than any love story ever to be told